He Lian was also horrified when he saw Yang Wei's chaotic arrow shot out. He couldn't imagine that there was such a domineering archery skill in the world, although as a horse nation, bows and arrows were their proud strengths, but Yang Wei's domineering arrow, the irresistible nature of this arrow, made him deeply shocked.

He had no doubt that if this person continued to cultivate, it would definitely be possible to pierce the entire earth with one arrow.

By the time he came to his senses, a gong had sounded in the north, and the order to retreat to the camp had reached his army to the west.

He was secretly glad that he had not attacked the north himself, and it was clear that his father's situation was more than lucky.

He thought he would be heartbroken, angry, anxious, and rush to his father's side as soon as possible.

But his mood now is relaxed, even with a faint joy, as if a mountain was originally placed on his heart, and suddenly collapsed and disintegrated.

He was scared of his feelings, he felt at a loss.

He once scolded those princes who killed their fathers and seized the throne, and once deeply despised them.

But he found that he was the same kind of person as those disobedient people!

He didn't dare to reveal his feelings to anyone, and on the surface, he still looked like he was eager to fly to his father's side.

He ordered Su Li, a Xianbei leader beside him, to lead his troops back to the camp.

He himself flew to the military camp to the north, and he wanted to find out the situation there for himself, and he could also show his filial piety.

When he arrived, Tanshi Huai had already returned to his camp, and the medical officer began to treat Tanshi Huai's injuries, based on Tanshi Huai's previous Yinwei, he didn't dare to go in now to make Tanshi Huai unhappy.

He had already heard from the mouth of the sandalwood locust that the shaman shot in time, and the arrow failed to hit the sandalwood locust, but when the sandalwood was pushed out by the shaman, it was "slightly" by the knife of the pro-soldier

The ground stabbed a little flesh, and it was clear that the soldier had not been able to see the wound with his own eyes.

At this moment, Helian's heart was extremely lost, and the mountain that had collapsed seemed to have returned to its original appearance, pressing on his heart again, making him so sad that he couldn't breathe.

Immediately after that, the medical officer withdrew from the tent, and the shaman's drum sounded in the tent, which was the drum that summoned the soul of life, which he had heard before, and which was used on the body of the dying, and could be harmful when used on ordinary people.

At this moment, a glimmer of hope rose in his heart.

When the drums stopped, he was about to enter the tent to greet his father, when a noise sounded in the camp.

A fast horse rushed in from the gate of the camp, did not dismount, but held a blood-red letter in his hand, everyone did not dare to stop it, and rushed directly to the Chinese army tent in Tanshihuai.

Of course, Tanshi Huai's tent guards couldn't let him rush close to the camp, and many people pulled out their waist knives and shouted loudly.

The messenger hurriedly rolled his saddle and dismounted, and staggered to the tent with the letter in his hand, for his blades were on his horse and he had no weapons on his body, and these soldiers did not continue to hinder him, and let him rush towards the tent.

He Lian was also very worried at this time, and he saw that what the messenger held in his hand was the most urgent military situation.

All of them are here, even if the soldiers and horses of Dayue pour out, they also have the strength to fight, even if they can't fight, they can escape, is it...... Thinking of this, He Lian was really anxious this time, he still had more than 20 beauties captured from the Central Plains at home before they had time to bud!

The more I thought about it, the more worried I became, and I couldn't help but turn around and grind outside the handsome tent.

Suddenly, the shaman's drum sound came from the tent again, and it was the second time he had heard the drum summoning the soul of life today!

He couldn't hold it anymore, rushed to the tent, and rushed in with a curtain of the tent.

He rushed in, and immediately found his father lying unconscious on the blanket, and the moment Hu Erchi rushed in, the movement of his hand was stunned, his face turned red, his right hand covered his chest in pain, and a wisp of blood hung from the corner of his mouth.

Originally, when the shaman cast a spell, he didn't mind the accidental person entering, but unlike Lian, Helian had just come down from the battlefield and was contaminated with too much murderous energy.

Originally, Hu Erchi had already used a strange technique to dispel him, the sandalwood locust, and the fierce aura in the big tent.

In order to receive calm and gentle life energy, pour it into the body of Tanshi Huai, and continue his life.

He Lian is unwashed, and the fierce aura on his body is particularly strong.

As soon as he entered the big tent, he immediately dispersed the life energy that had begun to pour into the body of the sandalwood locust.

Not only that, but also because the fierce aura on his body is too strong, which leads to the backlash of energy.

Most of the energy of the backlash was borne by Hu Erchi, because the situation of the sandalwood locust was critical just now, and the energy that Hu Erchi received was particularly huge, even if Hu Erchi's cultivation was internally injured.

Although there is only a negligible amount of energy to the sandalwood locust, the body of the sandalwood is weak, and the cultivation cannot be compared with Kuerchi, resulting in the meridians of the whole body of the sandalwood locust being closed by this antiphagogue energy, and there is no possibility of life energy infusing the body.

In other words, the entry of Helian cut off the possibility of Tanshi Huai continuing to live.

If it weren't for Kuerchi's daily spell on Tanshi Huai, he would definitely not be able to sustain three days.

On the other hand, if Kuerchi had cast spells on him every day, he would most likely have persevered through the most difficult days, and his injuries would gradually improve.

The drumming had stopped completely, and there was no point in summoning it now.

Hu Erchi looked at Tanshi Huai, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, he knew that Tanshi Huai's life was short.

Although Tanshi Huai is the biggest enemy of the Dayue Dynasty, for the Xianbei family, he is a well-deserved generation of heroes, and it is he who brings Xianbei to such a strong situation.

As a member of Xianbei, although Tanshi Huai is high to others, he is like a brother to Huerchi.

Even if Khurchi had inadvertently injured him so badly, he didn't speak ill of him.

Thinking of this, Hu Erchi's eyes couldn't help but redden.

Tanshi Huai also woke up slowly, and there was no trace of blood on Tanshi Huai's face at this time, like a dead man.

Turning his head to look at He Lian, although he was in a coma, his body seemed to be asleep, because of the spell, Tanshi Huai was still conscious, and when he started casting the spell, he had already awakened his consciousness, and this spell must also rely on his awake consciousness to take the initiative.

Helian knew that he had made a big mistake and "pounced"

Kneeling down, "Knock knock"

The ground kept kowtowing.

Tanshi Huai's weak voice came without a trace of emotion: "You go out first." ”

He Lian didn't dare to stay any longer, so he hurriedly got up and withdrew from the big tent with a nervous mood.